Gojo Satoru never thought that he would be so popular with the students one day.

Looking at the surprise or help-seeking eyes of the youngsters, he sighed narcissistically: "You are strong and handsome, and you are very popular. You really deserve to be me!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't control his desire to show off, he lowered his head, took out his phone and clicked on the Twitter interface.

[Today is still a day that everyone admires.Invincible is loneliness.jpg. ]

Ding dong, sending successfully.

Soon, the comments of Jianren Qihai and An Geji appeared below.

[Qihai Jianren:. ]

[Um Diva: Have you been drinking? ]

Wujo Wu first pointed at Qihai Jianren's practice of working and fishing, and then went back to the singer: [Not really.However, once you see it, you must not have experienced the taste of being admired by the students. ]

[Um Diva:? ? ? ]

[Gojo Satoru: Because you are not the strongest, but I am. ]

After posting this sentence, Gojo Satoru resolutely put away his phone, ignoring the bloody storm under the comments.He stroked his hair, and walked towards the direction of the first grade in a cool way.

"It's so lively," he raised the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile, "What are you all doing now?"

Maki glanced at him indifferently, and said in a disgusted tone, "Don't interfere."

Gojo Goku pursed his lips: "Maki is so fierce, a fierce girl will never find a boyfriend in the future."

Hearing this, Maki took a deep breath, trying not to be influenced by Gojo Satoru.

She raised her eyes and said in a choked voice: "Speaking of getting out of the singles, the teacher might as well care about yourself. I heard that you are still a virgin at the age of 30, but you will become a magician!"

However, Gojo Satoru didn't believe that he would become a magician, so he was not shocked by this sentence at all.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's unchanged mouth curve, Maki gave a light snort rather dissatisfied.

Seeing that they were going to continue their verbal confrontation, Pang Da chose to stand up and smooth things over.

He explained to Wujo Wu what happened just now with simple words, and then persuaded Maki like a good man: "Anyway, Kyoko has the sign of Kikyo, as long as he doesn't encounter a curse spirit above the first level, it should be no problem to protect himself. If you are weaker in physical skills, then you are weaker, and there are still us?"

Curly Thorn agrees with Pang Da's words.

He is there for everything.

Kyoko poked her head out from behind Goumaki, she looked at Maki, her eyes filled with hope.

Maki glared at the two companions who knew she was used to Kyoko, and gave a heavy "tsk".

A loving father has many losers!

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, he probably understood the contradiction between Maki and Kyoko.

It is indeed difficult to let people who have been pampered since childhood go to hard training.

However, in his opinion, this matter is actually very easy to solve.

In the blink of an eye, Gojo Satoru came up with an idea, clapped his hands, and said loudly, "Maki, Kyoko."

The two people who were named looked at him at the same time, with puzzled eyes.

"Tomorrow morning's class will be changed to spell practice. You two should work together~"

When he said this, he dragged the end of his voice, and he didn't even cover up his bad taste, and directly showed it clearly.

Maki pursed her lips, don't think about it, tomorrow will definitely be a tough battle.

But Jingzi looked dazed for a moment, and then quietly became a little uneasy.The fact that she left Goumaki and formed a team with Maki inexplicably made her start to feel afraid, probably like the mentality of a baby bird leaving its mother.

However, she finally accepted the arrangement obediently.

The two girls reacted differently to this incident.

Gojo Satoru began to look forward to what the two of them would be like after the curse was lifted tomorrow. As for failure, he never thought about the possibility.

Goujuanji frowned, he did not agree with Gojo Satoru's splitting of himself and Kyoko.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Wujo Wuchong making a gesture to himself that he would talk about it later.Gouju swallowed the "dried bonito" that had reached his throat, then reached out and touched Kyoko's head, trying to comfort her in this way.

Jingzi raised his head and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

Now that the course for tomorrow morning has been confirmed, Gojo Satoru still needs to choose a suitable internship location for them.

After lazily saying "free activities next", he turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Gou Juan hurriedly followed.

Out of everyone's sight range, they finally stopped in a hidden corner.

Gojo Goji leaned against the wall in a daze, and the darkness completely enveloped his figure.

Even though the bandages covered Gojo Satoru's eyes, Goujumaki could still feel his gaze falling on him, calmly with a sharpness to see through everything.

"I know what you want to say," Gojo Satoru spoke first, and his tone of refusal was extremely firm, "No."

Gou Juan lowered his eyes, looking at him as if asking why.

Gojo Satoru raised his lips, "Tomorrow's internship is to let Kyoko see one thing clearly. Her weakness will become a hindrance. In order to carry her share, you will be injured again and again in the battle. "

To this, Goujuan retorted with his eyes: Jingzi is not weak.

Gojo Satoru chuckled: "Really? Then just watch."

After seeing Goujuan go away with Gojo Satoru, Kyoko suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

It came from Maki's eager gaze as she looked over.

Jingzi swallowed, and found an excuse in a low voice: "I, I want to go back and get ready."

After finishing speaking, she ran to Pang Da's side with stumbling steps.

Fat Da lowered his eyes, met the girl's weak and helpless eyes, and quickly understood her intention to come here.

He reached out and patted Kyoko on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

When he said this, his tone was not unfamiliar. After all, apart from Goujuan, Panda could also be said to be Kyoko's No. [-] compass.

Jingzi Xiaoji nodded as if pecking at rice, and trotted after Pang Da.

Back in the dormitory, she sorted out the yellow talismans and ink without stopping.Learning from the experience of last time, Kyoko decided to prepare a few more talismans in case of emergencies.

Yamatu helped Kyoko put on the cumbersome maiden costume, and then watched her pick up the pen, writing without any distractions.

The ink mixed with cinnabar was instantly absorbed by the yellow talisman paper, shimmering, and a magic talisman to restrain evil was successfully made.

Jingzi took a breath out of strength. She estimated and calculated that the power consumed by each drawing of a talisman would take about 10 to [-] minutes to recover. Taking away the time for eating and sleeping and the possibility of failure, she could at least have Fifteen talismans.

Enough to face it, she concluded, and the dark cloud that covered her heart quietly let go of a corner.

After drawing seven or eight talismans, Jingzi sat slumped on the fluffy carpet.

This was custom-made during the last purchase. The white animal fur is soft and covers almost every corner of the dormitory.Whether stepping on it with bare feet or lying on it, it can make people feel comfortable from the inside out.

The mountain rabbit crossed its short legs, leaned its ears, and asked in a low voice: "Jingzi, we will go with you tomorrow, shall we?"

Jingzi heard the uneasiness in Shantu's tone, she raised her eyebrows: "Well, why, don't you want to go?"

Shantu shook his head and said with a sigh of relief: "Of course not, I thought Jingzi was going to abandon us again."

Kyoko: "Don't think too much, you are my shikigami and partners in fighting together."

When the mountain rabbit heard it, his face immediately showed emotion.

However, before he was moved for a long time, Shantu heard her say delicately: "Instead of worrying that I will abandon you, why don't you give me a hard time first. After drawing the talisman for so long, my shoulders are stiff."

For her order, Shantu was not used to it.She moved a few steps, took charge of the nightmare-eating tapir, and kneaded her shoulders skillfully.

The next day arrived in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Yizhizhi couldn't come because of something, so this time the assistant supervisor was changed.

Gojo Satoru was still sitting in his old seat, and he explained the mission in a lazy tone as if he hadn't woken up yet: "There is a window description, and recently he has frequently seen a red figure of the curse spirit wandering in that beauty salon."

Kyoko: "Are there any victims?"

Gojo Satoru replied with a smile: "Not yet. So we need to get rid of it as soon as possible before no one is harmed."

Kyoko and Maki nodded after receiving the order.

Gojo Wujo paused, and continued: "According to the investigation, there was an accident in this beauty salon last winter. When a woman was undergoing plastic surgery, she could not stop twisting because she smelled the smell of wax on the doctor's head. As a result, the doctor accidentally cut her mouth on both sides, and she died on the spot.*”

"This curse spirit should have been born from the monstrous resentment that erupted at the moment of her death. Day after day, it absorbed the anger and resentment of everyone who failed the operation or was dissatisfied with the operation, and continued to grow stronger."

"At present, it is estimated to be only level three, so you go back early."

Maki opened the weapon pouch, took out the gun she was used to, and said coolly, "Got it."

After speaking, he opened the car door and urged Kyoko with his eyes.

Kyoko: "I'm here."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the arm was grabbed.Jingzi turned her head to look, and saw Goujuan staring at her with his deep purple eyes, and said with concern: "Mentaizi."

It should be reminding myself to pay attention to safety.

Kyoko guessed.

"I will." She nodded, her small face full of seriousness.

Hearing this, Goujuan let go of his hand, and silently sent the figures of Kyoko and Maki into the beauty salon not far away.

Walking into the beauty salon, Jingzi felt a ray of coldness for no reason. It kept climbing up her back, and the hairs stood up silently wherever it passed.

The blue and white lights dyed the surroundings with a ghostly color, the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and there were bright red blood splashes on the floor tiles.

Does the scene in front of you look like no one was victimized?

In this regard, Kyoko couldn't help but doubt the information provided by Gojo Satoru.

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